PC Gamer - UK (2022-04)

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them one-by-one with the aid of the shovel I grabbed
from the store, but that’s not an option now. Despite my
exhaustion, I’m forced to lead them away from the house
before doubling back on myself and sneaking back to bed.
The next few days pass in a blur of productivity. More
furrows are dug. Seeds are sown, watered, and heaped
with fertiliser. Furniture is disassembled and turned into
barricades for unused doors and windows. But even with
my home protected and my future food in the ground, it’ll
take two weeks for my first crop to come in. With each
crucial trip back to Riverside for more food, I return to
find that something else has gone wrong; during one trip,
the water is cut off; during another, the electricity goes,
removing my ability to cook or refrigerate food. Now, even
when my crops come in, I’ll have no way to keep them
from rotting. With every journey, the cupboards full of
canned goods become increasingly appealing.
As it turned out, however, Branch wouldn’t be tempted
for long. After one successful trip, in which I find more
seeds and extra fertiliser, I take a hubristic gamble on a
couple of foraged field mushrooms. Heading to sleep with
a pleasantly full stomach, my condition deteriorates
rapidly. I woke up just in time to expire – with an unlikely
spray of blood – on the floor of my bedroom.

(WOOD)CHIP OFF THE OLD BLOCK
So it was that Leaf’s grandson, Log, came to be.
Spawning even further away from the family home than
Branch did, it takes almost a full day to get there, by
which time I’m hungry, thirsty, and tired. Before I can
attend to my needs, however, I must lay my father to
rest. I take everything but his underwear off his corpse,
and bury him in the chicken run.
I wake up the next morning to rain. The torrential
downpour drenches the soil, sating my thirsty plants. I
jump into action, digging new furrows so that Log can
sow the seeds that Branch discovered on his final
expedition. Carrots and potatoes join my broccoli and
impressive cabbage crop. I place all the receptacles I can
find outside, littering the ground with buckets, cooking
pans – even a lone mug – to retain as much water as
possible. During the downpour, I notice my first crop has
come in – I pull ten cabbages from the ground, and
immediately begin feasting on them.

To keep them fresh, my best option is to cook them. I
make a campfire out of the remains of the furniture I took
apart, but to light it I need a spark. I’m most likely to find
matches or a lighter in Riverside, so with the rain cleared
and my pockets full of cabbage, I head out.
My decision not to kill zombies has always made
these trips a little more dangerous, but up until now I’ve
been able to stay safe (Leaf’s misfortune
notwithstanding). A closed door is usually enough to
hold back even a pretty impressive crowd of the undead
long enough for me to dash inside, collect some food and
make a break for it before trying again at the next place.
Now that I need specific items, however, I need to search
the entire house rather than simply raiding the kitchen.
It’s soon clear that with zombies pounding on every door,
there’s no time to perform a thorough sweep of Riverside,
so I give up and head off in another direction, hoping for
somewhere a little more peaceful.

VEGETABLENNUI
It’s a poor strategy. Any ‘fresh’ food I find is now rotten,
and the few farmhouses I uncover are empty of any

ZOMB-ME
An apocalyptic earth warrior’s most
important personality traits

PACIFIST
Having
sworn off
violence
against zombies, a
trait that limits your
effectiveness with
weaponry is a good
way to earn bonuses.

INCONSPICUOUS
If one false
move can
lead to an
hours-long pursuit
by a tenacious
zombie, it pays to try
and keep a low
profile.

CLAUSTROPHOBIC
You should
be so keen
to sleep
under the stars that
the thought of
getting into a real
bed should bring
them out in a sweat.

HIKER
A life on the
trail helps
make sure
you can find some
tasty food to eat
wherever you are.

GARDENER
Some extra
farming
stats are
crucial when you’re
trying to maximise
cabbage production.

SUNDAY DRIVER
I never even
touched a
car, and this
offered me a free
skill point if I swore
to drive safe.

alternatives. I spend a night echoing
Leaf, sleeping on the wooden floor
of a run-down outbuilding. I
discover a generator, which would
have been the best way of keeping
my crops fresh were it not just as
reliant on petrol as the cars I’ve
sworn not to use, or if I knew
enough about electricity to plug it
into my house. I stay alive, mostly
thanks to the cabbages that I
collected before I left, but those are
making Log very unhappy, so it’s a
mixed blessing when I return home


  • largely empty-handed – to find
    half my crop has rotted in the
    ground, but the other half has borne
    dozens more seeds.
    It’s clear I have enough
    cruciferous vegetables to keep me
    alive for a long time, but it’s around
    this point where I start to wonder


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This is roughly where my
cabbage-related
excitement peaked.
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